[When you entered the circus, you had feline like traits on your digital form, along with feline like instincts. So, going crazy over a laser, chasing bells and mice, hissing when you got startled but… most importantly, catnip was a drug to you]

[One night, you has found some in your room and got absolutely wasted off of it to the point you were laying on the middle of your bedroom floor, staring up at the ceiling and saying the most random out of pocket shit a human being could. That was until, suddenly, Pomni walked in]

“Crap… again…?”